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An Expert Assassin

This is the challenging journey of an ordinary kid born in a third world country. He transformed himself gradually into a man of unparalleled abilities with the mentor of two elderly couples who were not born on this Earth possessing unimaginable power of life forces. Filled with the most beautiful memories of upbringing from his childhood, friendship, love, laughter, and countless insults from the rough physical in his life, he took the challenges ahead with a grain of salt. He turned himself into a calculating machine, an extremely terrifying assassin that would give nightmares to the enemies and feared by the underworld including the SAS, CIA, and M16 Government. This is his story. Let’s rock on…..

J_Nelson_Remo · Urbain
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80 Chs

Code Name: The Hunter

"Are you for real? Who the hell would believe that you're just here for a cup of coffee." Han Htoo suddenly burst out.

His hands are now itching to fire his gun.

"And don't do anything stupid, you can't talk your way out of here!"

In contrast, Remo enjoy the odds from people like him with unwavering devotion on their leader.

 People who would not only kill but die for him.

But that kind of man has it certain limits. He has that kind of betrayal like a cancer eating himself becoming hungry for more power.

Remo stand up from his seat and like he has eyes on his back, swiftly took a step backwards past from Kyaw Myint before turning his face on Han Htoo.

He did not mind making the firs move. It's time to start looking the whereabouts of the elusive leader.

Grabbing unto his hands, he delivered a powerful strike on his fists.

A wave of unstoppable controlled punch sends him flying over to his bodyguards.

"Crash!!!"…

"Holy shit!" Kyaw Myint gasps when he saw how fast his movement like a lighting.

He was blown away and it was shocking for him to clearly see it before his eyes.

There was no killing intent, but it was so powerful!

Before he could even attempt to retaliate, Remo was already in front of him.

A hard grip was placed unto his throat applying a choke hold.

Remo trapped the shoulders of Kyaw Myint and put a compressed strength on his carotid arteries.

This technique will reduce the blood flow and oxygen on his brain.

In a few seconds, he was found unconscious.

Next, he took the blade on the waist of Mr. Kyaw Myint cutting off his thumb finger then put into his pocket.

Taking advantage of the whole situation, Remo turned his head to the remaining men moving his two-palms forward.

"Woosh!"…

Another violent force suddenly struck on them before they could fire their weapons.

They all fall down like dominoes with blood oozing on their noses before becoming unconscious.

Without slowing down, he slap the face of Han Htoo who was trying to stand up.

"Slap!"…

"Ouch!.... uh…uh… I'm begging you, p…please pare me." he miserably asked.

He knows even if the man infront of him was heartless, he could not help but become worried and concerned.

He would probably beat him to death.

"Don't worry pal, I will not kill you now unless you give me something I needed!"

"S.s..sure. Tell me how I could be of help." he said staying on his feet covering half his face where he received the slap.

It was numb and could not feel anything yet.

Remo pick up a hand gun on the ground then strode out with Han Htoo holding his neck.

"Bring me to the side door. We go and check the back of the building!"

When they arrived at the opposite side, the coast was clear. Much like any ordinary courtyard, there was nothing else suspicious to see.

However, a small trail showing that people were using this path leading all the way to the nearby mountain ranges surrounded by tall trees.

It was clear this was frequently used.

"I know something is out here that you will not tell me." pointing to the nearby molehill.

Han Htoo tried to calm himself down looking away to the walk path.

Practically, he knows this man is a genius something an ordinary man can't perceive.

"Look at me! I'm talking to you! I will not hesitate to break all your limbs until you will not be able to walk for the rest of your lives!"

Han Htoo who was so afraid was beginning to piss his pants.

"You don't have any choice here!"

With a cold sweat on his forehead, he knows Remo was not kidding.

He had seen him decapitate Mr. Kyaw Myint, his boss who is more powerful than him.

But how can he lead him to Khun Saul?

The moment he'll show himself at the base camp, he would be killed.

But the thought of the mere presence of large militias inside the facilities might return on his favor.

Surveillance cameras are everywhere, hence once they get inside, it would be impossible not to notice them.

The video feed is directly viewed by the operators and at first notice, the fully armed bodyguards are obliged to act. 

He might even be rescued. 

Han Htoo had a tight-lipped smile trying to break the tension creeping on him.

"I'll give you three seconds to decide your fate. Your time is ticking."

"A…alright, alright I'll bring you there!"

The trail leading to the hill was more or less a mile away. A few minutes from the restaurant by walking.

It leads them to a meteor-like inverted dome, shaped-like a hole structure disguised exactly like a holiday home. 

Anyone who could see it from a distance might think it was just simply a residence like someone else was staying around the corner.

A typical structure --- with the outer façade facing sideways thus, the house disappears into the ground.

The building is fully embedded into a landscape covered with trees and bushes where the entrance was architecturally designed perfectly concealed.

Once at the entrance, Han Htoo looked at Remo miserably.

"You'll need a fingerprint to open this up, I don't have the key."

Remo took out the thumb of Kyaw Myint from his pocket.

"You mean this one?"

"Owwww shit! You cut the fingers of my boss?" he speak loudly in disbelief.

"Does it matter? Hurry up, swipe his fingerprint. We don't have much time left."

After Han Htoo put the thumb on the electronic lock, the active infrared sensor unlocked the door with a soft sound.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!

The massive door slowly opened.

"I'm sure by now they knew we are coming. Go ahead first. I saw some surveillance cameras above the doors."

The entrance has a three-step stairway leading to a passageway going through an underground tunnel.

It curves at forty-five degrees after the first thirty meters.

The hallway leading inside measured two by three meters wide all the way through.

Staring the hub with a flat stone face, he could say the complex can withstand a bomb explosion and could still remain intact and operational.